Chapter 2184

When it comes to the way of self-cultivation, the stern expression is particularly dignified, and the words are full of heroism. Although they have not yet run, the body naturally has a sense of arrogance, and the eyes of Langya Pavilion show their vigor.

"Except for your elder martial brother, you four can only be regarded as the gateway to my cultivation, so what you have to do now is to figure out my teaching method, try to coagulate the sword with blood gas, and then attack and verify each other!"

Severe words, let Ye Lingfeng stunned, can not help but some shocked Zhao Xingming looked. He didn't expect that Zhao Xingming, who seems to be a square and old-fashioned man, is the monk who has the deepest understanding of this in the severe door, which is quite different from his character.

But on second thought, thinking of the scene when Zhao Xingming was turned into a task maniac by Shi Jian, ye Lingfeng gradually understood why Zhao Xingming was highly praised. Because although Zhao Xingming's character is old-fashioned and square at first sight, under this old-fashioned and square, he still has a spirit of indomitable spirit.

If it wasn't for this spirit, how could he break into the name of task maniac in the Deacon building.

And this kind of person, to stern this kind of indomitable blood gas coagulates the sword technique, naturally benefits the deepest.

"Well, ye Lingfeng, from today on, you and ling'er will try to coagulate blood Qi into a sword. After you can coagulate the sword successfully, you will compete with ling'er and improve each other!" After finishing the skill of blood gas coagulation sword, he exhorted Ye Lingfeng sternly. Then he looked at Zhao Xingming and said in a deep voice, "you supervise them. If anyone fails to finish his homework, he will be punished ten times more!"

In a word, Gu boxing and Wei Jicheng both look bitter, but he Ling is eager to try. Needless to say, the little girl must be thinking about forming a group with Ye Lingfeng and gaining more confidence in winning the bet.

Blood gas coagulation sword? Reach out and hold a bloody crystal handed to him before stern leaves. After putting the mana into it, ye Lingfeng suddenly finds that his whole blood is about to boil at the moment, sending out thick blood.

Then, in his mind, there was a more secret art. Although the secret art was an illusion condensed by divine thoughts, the strokes and pictures on it seemed to be written in blood. When you look at it, it gives you the feeling of blood flowing slowly.

What's more, there is a burning sword spirit among the iron paintings and silver hooks, which makes people feel chilly.

Ye Lingfeng didn't ask Qiaohun to check this blood gas coagulation sword secret skill. If you want him to find the most trusted person in all the teaching in Langya Pavilion, it's absolutely severe.

"It's a very good match for me!" After a careful study, ye Lingfeng's eyes gradually appear. This skill of blood Qi coagulation sword, whether it is the requirement of character or physique, is as if it was tailored for him.

What's more, the power of this skill is amazing. According to the secret skill, after the success of this skill, the power of the refined Blood Sword is not inferior to that of the sword repair. It can even be better.

Not only that, if you can use this skill to enter the realm of asking questions, you can also take into account the Dao of sword cultivation and the Dao of physical cultivation.

"However, although this skill fits well, its power is good, but its difficulty is not small..." After looking at the sword for a long time and trying to coagulate it with blood Qi, ye Lingfeng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly, as if he had been splashed with cold water.

You should know that physical training blood gas is different from others. When it comes out of one's own soul, it will linger around like fog, giving people a great influence.

This method can be the first to win people's attention, but similarly, because the blood gas comes from the pores of the whole body, the blood gas is the most scattered. Even before ye Lingfeng condensed the blood gas into the blood body, it was extremely difficult, let alone to condense it into a sword.

Moreover, the sword condensed by blood Qi should be similar to the sword held by Jianxiu. Otherwise, if the sword condensed only has its own shape, I'm afraid that if it goes down with one sword, the sword of blood Qi will collapse, and the friars will die with it.

At this moment, although Ye Lingfeng has tried his best to control his blood Qi and condense it to the maximum extent, the sword of blood Qi suspended in front of him is ridiculous. It can even be said that it is not a sword at all, but a door plank.

"Younger martial brother, who are you going to fight with this sword? If you don't know, I think you've demolished the gate of someone's house... " Just when ye Lingfeng had no words to smile bitterly, he Ling, who had made a couple with him, laughed so much that he almost got angry.

"What do you know..." Although Ye Lingfeng had a bitter smile in his heart, he had a deep and unpredictable look on his face. He said calmly, "I'm a huge sword. The most important thing is to take advantage of others. When I'm against people, how powerful is my sword? Let alone, how many people do you think can face each other and not run away?"

He Ling was stunned. She didn't expect that ye Lingfeng could be so brazen. This kind of words could be said. But if you think about it carefully, this guy really has some truth. Such a bloody sword with a wide door is really enough to scare people.

"So we're going to have a fight?" When lington saw the evil wind, he didn't know where it was.Ye Lingfeng hesitated a little, then nodded and said, "try it, but be careful to be patted by my huge sword."

He was really curious about the cultivation strength of he Ling, and wanted to see what the little girl who was the top of the gold elixir list had. Moreover, he also wanted to know what the power of the door plank sword he had worked so hard to refine

"No shame! Boy, you just wait for me to poke your rotten door into holes! " He Ling disdains a smile, body blood gas suddenly escape, then the air a clang Ming, a sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sword is about three fingers wide and four feet long. It is sharp and sharp. If it doesn't show blood red in the whole body, it almost makes people think that it's not a bloody sword, but a real sword forged by Shenzhen.

Not only that, but also the vigorous blood and the terrible power of the sword spread, which made people shudder.

This little girl really has a few brushes! Looking at other people's sword and his own, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly became more dignified.

"Smelly boy, see? This is the real sword. What you condensed is just the door panel!"

He Ling is obviously very proud of his condensed Blood Sword. He raises his sharp chin and makes a proud voice, trying to make a condescending gesture. But it's a pity that the height gap between her and ye Lingfeng is too big. Even if she stands on tiptoe, she is still short and can only look up at each other.